The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 719 - 371 Miss Bones: Yes, We Are In That Kind of Relationship_2
Are you a bloody normal creature or what?
Arthur and Lister's gazes toward An Su were no longer tinged with a shred of jealousy. Beyond respect, there was a brimming desire for knowledge. If it weren't for the presence of such a large audience, they would have knelt down then and there to worship An Su, sincerely begging Brother Su to take them as disciples, so they could wholeheartedly learn just how this was achieved.
Luo Xiaohei's eyes were filled with awe looking at An Su.
Despite being a witness from start to finish, even it didn't understand what there was to be so apprehensive about.
But Luo Xiaohei thought all this was quite entertaining, so its gaze toward An Su was full of awe, fluffing its fur and hissing in the vein of an instigator, meowing loudly, with an expression that screamed 'I never expected you to be such a person, An Su, I, Luo Xiaohei, refuse to associate with you.'
"This... this... huh?"
After hearing Bone's shameless words, Miss Luojia tried to maintain her facade of 'effortless poise' and 'calm composure' fitting of the Great Saintess, but it too crumbled. At this astronomical number, whether to care about Virgin or not became irrelevant.
"This is disastrous!"
The Little Saintess's speech was even stammering, her cheeks as red as the sunset, her fair skin blushingly radiant from within, so much so that one could see a thin mist forming in the night air. She glanced at An Su carefully and then, flustered, swiftly averted her gaze, nervously pursing her thin lips.
Her fair and slender fingers covered her cheeks, and her eyes peeked through the gaps, stealthily watching An Su.
She wasn't simply an ingénue; after all, she had been duped by Miss Enya and read the "Banned Novels of the Chaotic Church Nation" provided by Esoteric Sect Followers as ancient texts multiple times, so she understood the implications.
Miss Luojia also remembered her promise with An Su, which instantly filled her with both shame and fear.
Twenty-one thousand six hundred times...
This definitely will, will break something, right?
An Su silently watched the steaming Miss Luojia, the pious-looking Arthur and Lister, the mischievous Jian Cat Luo Xiaohei relishing the chaos, and the self-assured, know-it-all Miss Bones. He was silent for a long while, pondering that these guys must all be Divine People.
Such low blows.
Huang Yao making up boys' stories and even doing so publicly, it's really so below the belt!
Bone's twenty-one thousand six hundred times actually referred to An Su dying and being reborn that many times. He was remade by his own 'Radiant Judgment' for six hours, his consciousness exiting and re-entering his Morning Star shell over twenty thousand times.
In simple terms, it's like logging into a game and repeatedly disconnecting and restarting.
"I don't have any... those unhealthy relationships you guys are thinking of with this creature," An Su clarified angrily.
"It's just a healthy master-and-slave relationship," Miss Bones promptly found her place and loyally joined in as soon as she saw An Su's indignation.
She was the Morning Star Saintess, the Saintess named 'Morning Star,' hence she was loyal and would not forget the kindness of Boss An Su.
"The so-called 'that night' was when Farol was undergoing his ascension exam."
An Su continued clarifying, "The so-called twenty-one thousand six hundred times are merely the number of times I used magic to reset the cycle of time. Apart from that, nothing strange happened."
"It just wiped me out completely."
Miss Bones nodded along, adding details to help An Su dispel the rumors and clear the air of any filth between them.
An Su indeed wiped out Bones completely, in the literal physical sense.
"I didn't wipe you out!" An Su retorted, angered.
"Right. I see."
Miss Bones suddenly realized and earnestly continued to clear up the misunderstanding, "And Cersei."
—"The Princess was also wiped out."
How could there be unexpected gains?
Miss Luojia dropped her hands from her cheeks, widened her eyes, and stared at An Su with a mix of shyness, grievance, and anger, boiling with murderous intent; Luo Xiaohei, having a blast watching the show, swiftly mimicked Miss Luojia, bulging its feline eyes in similar shyness, grievance, and anger, equally murderous.
And the gazes of Arthur and Lister had turned into an unparalleled mix of acidity and admiration. To think that there were three of them!
How envious I am, just the same!
Boss An Su, how on earth did you manage it!
That proud and mad Princess Your Majesty was already conquered by Boss An Su a long time ago.
Speechless, can't carry on a conversation with you, typical inanimate object calcium carbonate phosphate female thinking...
Unwilling to argue further, An Su and Miss Bones let actions speak, and the youth gently raised his hand, brought his index and middle fingers together, and pressed them against the forehead of Miss Bones.
The common folk call it 'God's presence,' while the official term is 'hand over your account.'
Bones is the Morning Star Saintess, the only Saintess in this world that worships An Su.
The Followers can, through prayer, briefly invite the will of God into their bodies—An Su had used this method before when his soul had first entered the Holy Tier, and now he was just one step away from becoming a Demigod, making this operation even more effortless.
In that instant, the pupils of both An Su and the Morning Star Saintess dimmed, then simultaneously ignited, the dark blue flame ascending.
And An Su's will, through this anchor known as 'faith,' descended once more onto the shell of the Morning Star Saintess.
He slowly opened his eyes; the left one was the dark blue symbolizing 'Morning Star,' and the right one was the Cang Lan representing 'Life.' A holy and mysterious aura emerged simultaneously on Him, and wherever His gaze fell, the twisted Holy Light and Radiant Life intertwined, forming a chaotically ascending staircase.
